Tochuan Qindilu

The harp is a prison and the flute is a ferry. After a reunion, Lingchuan, which had been silent for thousands of years, ushered in the only change. In the secret realm of Lingchuan, time is frozen. The white-haired immortal Cang Xuan has played the piano for thousands of years, using the strings as a prison to imprison the souls of the mountains and rivers, guarding an absolutely still eternity. Aman, a young girl from the Miao border, broke in with a flute. The sound of the flute was like a blade, tearing apart the silence. She wants to overcome her obsession and lead her soul to death, even if it overturns this solid order. ——"The sound of your piano is the gentlest cage in the world." ——"The sound of your flute is the most dangerous compassion in the world." The first encounter is a confrontation. He wanted to disperse the unwelcome sound, but she used the fresh flute rhyme to sound the memory that had been silent for thousands of years in his strings. The frozen Lingchuan ripples for the first time - where the piano and flute are forced to sing in harmony, past scars, unfinished obsessions, and forgotten memories of mountains and rivers are laid out like a picture scroll. They discovered that what they were guarding each other was actually two futures of the same mountain and river soul. When the deepest obsession turns into a vicious backlash and Lingchuan is on the verge of collapse, they must make a choice: stick to the solo and sink each other? Or an adventurous ensemble, gambling on a new life amidst destruction? This is an ancient question about protecting and letting go. An ultimate resonance with soul as the string and life as the flute. When the bamboo mist clears, the music ends. What they crossed was not only thousands of souls, but also each other's original intentions trapped in time.